Yin without her Yang
Soul minus Soul
Pieces of the the puzzle missing
Angels arms grow cold
Sorrow instead of smiles
memories fall to the ground
Our woods are burning fires deep
Angels tears have no sound
Skipping all alone
through the endless trees
Endlessly crying in the night
Angels fall to bended knees
Looking at the moonlit sky
stars dance high above
Shining down upon us both
Angels cannot love
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